He Stayed- A Roswell Candy Fic- Rated Mature
We find Michael and Maria four days after the season 2 finale. Michael has decided to stay out of love for Maria. The group finds out that a pregnant Tess killed Alex. She departs in the ship alone, leaving Michael, Maria, Liz, Max, Isabel and Kyle wondering what will happen to the baby back on Antar and if Max will ever see them again. Given the situation Maria and Michael have yet to be alone and to have time to explore the implications of their night together and their relationship going forward.
Day Four
Maria
Maria was elated. Michael chose her. He stayed for her. Although confident and wacky on the exterior, Maria always feared being left, being second, not being chosen. Laying in bed four days after he stayed, they stayed, Maria was exhausted. She wanted to show Micheal in every way she could what his choice meant to her. The night before he left, it was their first time, he was so sweet and gentle. Maria could remember every stroke of his hands on her skin. The moment his hand crept lower and lower, until…growling Maria rolled over onto her stomach, refusing to get out of bed. She closed her eyes and it was like she could feel those hands all over again, the metal of his ring, cold, then warmed by her skin teasing its way down her body. His fingers reaching the folds of her, sliding and parting, and entering. Maria could feel the crimson turn of her face from the thoughts. The last four nights had been busy with the group. Discussing Tess, crying for Alex, crying for Max and the loss of his child. The group was always together. But tonight, she would have Michael to herself and she wanted to make him squirm. With another heavy sigh Maria finally got up out of bed, a smile on her face and fire blood.
Michael
Micheal too had not been able to stop thinking about that night with Maria. He loved that girl so much it terrified him. His heart was so fragile, he had to be hard and distant or he'd break into one day. Even though Michael had washed his sheets after their night together, he never washed her pillowcase. He liked Maria's scent, it was complicated, spicy, and fruity, and was so damn delicious to him. He was immediately hard just catching it in the air. He wondered what she thought about that night. They were together every day, touching, light kisses, but the focus was elsewhere. She seemed okay. He worried, did she like it? He was so hard now it was painful. He took his cock into his hand and lightly stroked, immediately reacting to his touch, jerking and throbbing. He closed his eyes, and could see Maria kneeling beside the bed, with that mouth and those lips. Seconds later he came.
Maria
The crashdown was less crowded than usual Maria noticed as she walked in for the evening shift. She had been distracted all day, her nerves getting the best of her. She and Michael would be having dinner later at his place. Max and Liz had separated off too, they were determined to get Max's son back, somehow. They were almost manic about it. Maria and Michael noticed last night as the group parted ways at 2 am, that tonight would be theirs. Work until 8pm, go home and change, be at Michaels at 9. That is the plan. Maria had a killer backless green leather crop top and a denim mini skirt she planned to wear. No way would Michael be able to resist her.
Business picked up around 7pm and Maria noticed that she would need to stay over a little to help the closer. At 8:45 Maria gathered her purse and decided to just go to Michael's as is. After all he had a shower.
Michael
Michael did not realize he had been pacing. She'd be here any minute. He had nothing prepared, he did not want it to seem like he was trying too hard. No candles, no salad. Just a pizza freshly delivered and a couple movies to choose from. He was regretting his decision not to make a home cooked meal when he heard a light tapping at the door. He tugged at his black shirt and jeans, attempting to run his hand through his spiked hair, getting his fingers all caught and tangled. With a deep exhale he said, "Come in."
They
Michael was surprised to still see Maria in her waitress uniform. "I thought you were going home to change." He asked and immediately regretted it. Damn could you be any more of an ass. He thought.
"The dinner rush was a little late tonight, I just got off." She replied. Maria could still smell the burgers and fries on her clothes and in her hair. The thought of Michael being able to smell it on her made her regret her decision to come right over. "I smell like the Crashdown." She blurted out loud. "Before we eat, can I use your shower? And maybe borrow some clothes?" Maria felt bold and out of breath. The thought of being naked in this apartment again made her nipples tighten. She knew Micheal could see, as his gaze moved downward.
"Yeah, sure." Michael said. "Go ahead and go in. There are clean towels in the drawer. I'll bring you something to wear."
"Thanks Spaceboy." Maria muttered as she dropped her purse down on the couch and headed down the hall to the bathroom.
Michael
Michael was flustered. It bothered him that his cool demeanor could be so challenged by anyone. He opened his top drawer and pulled out a black Metallica shirt. In the drawer below it he found a pair of plaid boxers. With another heavy sigh he headed to the bathroom to drop off the clothes.
Maria
Maria's body could not cool down. No matter how cold she made the water. She felt bold. She could tell how much he wanted her, that he was just as nervous as she was. She could not take the frustration. All she knew was that she was ready. For another moment. For another connection with him. And it would be tonight.
They
Michael knocked on the door, harder than he intended. "Did you want me to leave the clothes out here?" He hoped she said yes. He was so damn nervous he didn't remember how to breathe.
"No." Maria replied. "You can bring them in." Maria turned and looked toward the shower curtain. She could hear the door open. Through the white fabric, she could see the shadow outline of Michael. She wondered if he could see her too. She could hear the sound of the clothing sitting down on the sink. The shadow shifted, and turned, to leave…"Michael." Maria said. She could see the shadow turn back "Yeah?" He replied. Maria, shaking and nervous, but determined to be confident, reached up and slid open the shower curtain.
The wind was completely knocked out of Michael as he got the full view of Maria's naked body. He felt his blood turn to fire and his cock hardened immediately. All he could do was stare. From that perfect mouth, down that slender neck, to those perfectly perky breasts with their peach nipples pointing directly at him. Down the flat planes of her stomach and right to her pussy. He wondered if she was already wet and ready. He needed to touch her. Michael walked to her.
Maria was shaking, at this point her whole body trembling. She was resisting the urge to cover herself. But when she met Michaels gaze, she could see the hunger, the desire in his eyes. As he approached her, she reached out and took his hand. She opened it up and kissed the palm, lightly, then bent forward and captured his lips in a light, sweet kiss. She could hear Michael growel as he reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing possibly harder than intended. Maria gasped into his mouth and the kiss deepened. Michael pulled back from her and looked into her eyes, he wanted to be sure. She nodded and that was all the confirmation he needed. Micheal pulled his t-shirt over his head, slipped off his boots and dropped his pants. His cock springing out, the tip already wet. Maria stepped back into the shower, the water colder now.
Michael ran his hand down the sides of Maria's face pulling her back in for a kiss. Maria could fill the hardness of him against her stomach. She reached out and ran her finger down the exquisit length of him, and it was a great length. He hissed at her touch. Maria smiled, emboldened, and dropped to her knees. She placed a kiss on his right hip, then his left, then the tip of him. Michaels head tilted back with a groan. Even more emboldened she ran her tongue up the length of him, and took him into her mouth, as deep as it would go, she could taste the saltiness of him. She moved her head forward and back, loving the sounds he was making as she did so. Michael reached down and grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up, capturing her mouth in a painful yet intense kiss. He turned her around and placed her hands against the cool tile of the shower wall. He moved her hair aside and kissed her neck, her shoulders and licked down her spine. He stood again and moved his body to hers, spooning her as he reached around to the front of her.
Maria's knees gave out as Michael slid a first finger inside of her. The wide metal ring once hot grew warm as it was coated in the nectar of her. "Maria." He whispered in her ear, breathless no doubt in response to how wet she was. That ring was going to be her undoing. Michael slid a second finger in and Maria came undone. She shouted his name as her inner muscles grabbed onto his fingers in response to the orgasim. Michael could not help but smile, pleased with her reaction. Michael turned her around and grabbed her hand. He slid open the shower curtain, and pulled her out behind him. Once out of the shower, he picked her up and sat her on the vanity sink. Maria was pink and flustered and Michael kissed her once more, and slid those same two fingers back inside of her. Her back arched and he grabbed her nipple and pinched with his free hand. He could feel she was ready to come again, so he dropped to his knees and feasted. He moved his fingers in and out, and they were joined by his tongue. He suckled and kissed and teethed until Maria shouted his name again. MIchael stood up and moved closer. I need to go get a condom. "No, Maria replied. I am on birth control, and you are the only person i've been with." Micheal pulled back, "Same, except for the birth control part." Maria laughed. Michael loved that sound. She leaned forward and kissed him. Michael teased Maria with the tip of him, until he could not take it any longer, then pushed himself in.
Maria gasped, partly in pain and partly in pleasure. "I'm sorry." he said, starting to pull back. "No, Michael, keep going, I like it." she clasped her legs behind Michael's back, pulling him in closer. Michael continued his thrusting, the pressure building. He reached underneath Maria's bottom and picked her up, moving to the wall and pushing her against it. Moving in and out in and out. Her light moans drive him wild. "Maria, stay with me, promise." He said moving faster and harder. "Always, I am yours." With that last word they both released.